In history, there are stories of legends. Beings of great power and unmatched feats of skill, that their names inspire tales that are passed on from parent to child. However, there are some stories that are hardly told. Stories that have been wiped...
After sending Cinder to supervise the efforts in Vale, I pull out a small note book with drawings of old grimm. I flip over to a blank page and start designing new types of grimm for the future.
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Father always told me to adapt in everything I do, leave my enemies guessing every step of the way. Once I'm done with the designs, I should show them to father and-
Salem: Oh... That's right.
Closing my note book, I make a slow journey to the kitchen.
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